The long spear sliced through the air, its spear light blossoming like a frost-white snowflake.
In that instant, the world around them lost all color, as though that blooming spear light was the only thing left between heaven and earth, all things converging upon a single point.
Meanwhile, Tai Tan and the others were quietly discussing the battle from afar.
Tai Tan said to Niu Gao and Bai He, "How many exchanges do you think Old Goat can last against Thunder Douluo? I'd say fewer than ten."
A surprised expression appeared on Niu Gao's face. He shook his head slightly. "You have that little faith in Old Goat? You should know that he has studied combat for many years. Back when he was only a Spirit Sage, he could already contend with Soul Douluo. He must have improved over the years."
"So I think... he should manage eleven exchanges, right?"
As soon as he said that, Tai Tan's bell-like eyes widened at Niu Gao. Niu Gao did not back down and met Tai Tan's gaze directly.
"Pfft, Old Rhino, weren't you the one who admired Old Goat the most back then? Why are you chickening out this time too?"
Niu Gao rolled his eyes at Tai Tan and said irritably, "But this time, he's fighting a Titled Douluo-level powerhouse—and Thunder Douluo at that!"
Thunder Douluo!
This name had recently risen to fame across Douluo Continent, showing faint signs of surpassing many veteran Titled Douluo. The strength he had displayed had left countless factions gloomy and silent. He had wiped out an entire sect alone and killed a Titled Douluo with a single strike. Any one of those solid achievements was enough to make people tremble.
In fact, if this had not merely been a spar, they might have believed that